Celestial being

"I have known Wulu's identity for a long time, and you, a native of Jin, have improved so quickly since you were a beast slave, which is also related to Dawn 80%. It is precisely because I know this that I look at you differently. Other elders When I asked about it, I tried to cover it up for you many times." Ling Songhua continued.

"Thank you, Senior Ling, for taking care of me." Yuan Ming said.

Huo Gan'er jumped on Yuan Ming's shoulder, rubbed his head, and Yuan Ming stroked him gently.

"The Biluo Cave under the leadership of Chen Cangqiong has been doing things that are unethical and unreasonable. It has already aroused the anger of heaven and people. It is only a matter of time before it is destroyed. Although I don't want to help the Biluo Cave be destroyed at dawn, I am happy to see it happen." Ling Songhua said coldly.

Yuan Ming suddenly realized that Ling Songhua thought he was a lurking person sent by Dawn and had taken care of him before. It was really a mistake.

"Do you know the reason why I kept you here?" Ling Songhua asked.

"Senior Ling, please make it clear." Yuan Ming said, not daring to make random guesses.

"That day you found the White Flame Fine Gold for me. I never repaid this favor. I originally planned to refine a flying magic weapon for you. Now that the Dawn Alliance has destroyed Biluo Cave, the materials I stored in the Huolianfeng Warehouse If they are all taken away, I am afraid this matter will not be accomplished." Ling Songhua said.

"Senior Ling has taken the trouble. I already have a flying spirit beast. It doesn't matter if I have a flying magic weapon or not. I got that piece of white flame gold by chance. It didn't take much effort. Senior Ling doesn't have to let it go in return." In my heart." Yuan Ming declined.

"Haha, Yuan Ming, you don't know something. Song Hua's cultivation method is unique and has extremely strict requirements on her mental state. The piece of white flame gold you brought has helped her a lot. If you don't repay her, she may be left behind. There are hidden dangers, so don't refuse this matter anymore." A voice came, but it was fish man Li Zhui who came in.

"Senior Li." Yuan Ming stood up to greet him.

"You and I have known each other for years, so there's no need to be so polite. Sit down quickly." Li Zhui chuckled.

"I have two ways to repay you. One is to give you a sum of spiritual stones, which is equivalent to the market price of White Flame Fine Gold. The other is to refine another type of magic weapon for you." Ling Songhua said.

When Yuan Ming heard this, a thought suddenly came to his mind.

"Since Senior Ling said so, I have the guts to make a request. You don't need to refine the magic weapon for me, just upgrade it to a high-grade magic weapon." He took out the black needle magic weapon and said.

This needle is a middle-grade magic weapon, with astonishing power, and the material used is extremely high-quality. It is even better than the Hanxing Sword. According to his estimation, it can be advanced to the list of high-grade magic weapons.

Ling Songhua took the black needle and used his consciousness to examine it, with a look of surprise on his face.

"This needle is made from meteorite iron! The meteorite iron is enough to refine magic weapons, and it is more than enough to upgrade high-grade magic weapons. There are only two runes on this needle, do you plan to keep them?" she asked.

"These two runes fit very well with the Black Needle Artifact. If you want to keep it, Senior Ling can just add a 'blast' rune." Yuan Ming said.

"Okay, I'll go and refine it now. It can be completed in one day." Ling Songhua stood up and walked out.

Just as Yuan Ming was about to say there was no need to worry, Ling Songhua's figure had disappeared outside the door, and he and Yu Weng were the only two people left in the room.

"I used to think that you, senior, have a close relationship with the Third Cave Master. I didn't expect that you two would become a Taoist couple. It's really gratifying." Yuan Ming chuckled.

"I have nothing else to think about now. I just want to stay with Song Hua." Li Zhui said slowly.

"Now that Chen Cangqiong is dead and Biluo Cave has been destroyed, you don't plan to rebuild Sanxing Mountain? With you and Senior Ling, two monks in the alchemy stage, it is not difficult to rebuild Sanxing Mountain." Yuan Ming asked.

"I have experienced the mortal world, and experienced the vicissitudes of life. I have looked down on the common people, and I have also fallen into the mortal world. What about immortals? How can I be an immortal? Although I am an immortal, I no longer have the intention to ask about immortals. The past is like a prison of blue smoke. It's all gone, the rest of my life will be like a dream, but I hope my heart will be free." Li Zhui leaned on the back of the chair, stretched his waist, and his eyes showed relief.

"What a free-spirited person! Although I have not been on the path to immortality for a long time, I have never felt that immortals are much happier than mortals. There are more intrigues, indifferent relationships, and running around all day for a few resources and treasures, which is not as good as in the ordinary world. A wandering knight comes to live happily!" Yuan Ming said with emotion after hearing this.

"Haha, Yuan Xiaoyou can figure this out and be undistracted, free and uninhibited. His state of mind is extraordinary and comparable to that of ordinary monks. The so-called immortals cultivate their bodies when they are close, and they cultivate their hearts when they are far away. Immortals come from the ordinary, and their original intention is to seek immortality and return to their true self. , the road can be expected." Li Zhui laughed loudly.

"From now on, there is one less immortal Li Zhui in the world, and one more idler Yu Weng." Yuan Ming also said with a smile.

The two had a natural affinity for each other, and they only parted ways at night.

Yuan Ming did not find another place to live, so he meditated and rested all night in the side hall of this hut.

Early the next morning, Ling Songhua came to the hut looking slightly tired.

"It's ready. Let's take a look. Are you still satisfied?"

Yuan Ming opened his eyes and felt a black shadow flash before his eyes, and the black needle appeared in front of him out of thin air.

With his current consciousness, he couldn't see clearly the trajectory of this needle.

"Thank you, Senior Ling!" Yuan Ming was pleasantly surprised. After thanking him, he took it and took a closer look.

The shape of this needle didn't change much, it still looked like a thin black needle, but he could sense that the spiritual power contained in it increased greatly.

The more runes engraved on it, the more spiritual power it can bring out from the material itself.

After the Black Needle has been upgraded to a high-grade magic weapon, its power is no longer the same as before.

He poured his magic power into the black needle, and all three runes in the black needle were activated. They disappeared with a "swish" and appeared more than ten feet away like a teleport the next moment.

His consciousness was almost unable to keep up, and the black needle shook slightly before regaining stability.

"This black needle is small in size and already very fast. Now it is engraved with the wind rune, and its speed has been improved. But because of this, it is a little difficult to control. It is better to wait until you advance to the foundation building stage and have enough power of divine consciousness. It is better to use this magic weapon when it is powerful, otherwise one person may accidentally injure others if he does not control it properly." Ling Songhua warned.

"Thank you, Senior Ling, for reminding me, I will remember it." Yuan Ming responded, but his heart was filled with joy.

In terms of magic power, there is still a big gap between him and the monks in the foundation-building stage, but in terms of the power of the soul, after Ming Yue Jue breaks through the third level, he is confident that the strength of the soul is enough to compare with any monks in the foundation-building stage.

The matter was finished, Yuan Ming said goodbye and left.

Ling Songhua and Li Zhui, the fisherman, did not try to persuade him to stay and sent him out of the valley in person.

What surprised Yuan Ming was that all the disciples of Huoliantang who were still in the valley yesterday had disappeared. The entire valley was empty and quiet, as if they had returned to before.

"Where are senior brother Fangge and the others?" Yuan Ming asked.

"The two of us have no intention of rebuilding Sanxing Mountain. I dismissed Fangge and others. They have their own way to go. The world is so big that they shouldn't live in this valley for the rest of their lives." Fishman Li Zhui said with a smile.

Yuan Ming deeply agrees with this.

"Yuan Ming, if you encounter Fang Ge or the others in the future, please take care of them." Ling Songhua said.

Yuan Ming naturally agreed, took out the beast control rune stone and held it in his hand, then patted the white spirit beast bag on his waist, and a spirit crane with a green neck and white wings flew out.

"Yuan, I'll say goodbye for now. I'll come back to visit you two again when I have the opportunity. I hope that when we meet next time, the two seniors will already have successors!" He jumped down on Qingyun He and said goodbye with a smile.

Li Zhui, the fisherman, was still smiling. Ling Songhua's pretty face turned red and he waved out his palm: "Get out of here, you're talking unprotected, and I'm asking for a beating!"

Yuan Ming laughed and controlled the Qingyun Crane to flap its wings, avoiding the wind from Ling Songhua's palm. He waved to the two of them and quickly left the valley.

Qingyun Crane flew very fast, and it didn't take long before it left the mountain gate of Biluo Cave behind.

Huo Gan'er jumped on the roof and screamed "Zhi, Zhi" in the direction of Yuan Ming's departure, as if he knew that Yuan Ming was traveling far away and wanted to say goodbye to him.

Yuan Ming sat cross-legged on the back of the white crane facing the wind, looking at the vast mountains below. The answers from the three cave masters relieved him of his last doubts, and he felt a sense of ease that he had not experienced in a long time.

He took a deep breath, took out the black needle instrument again, and injected a strong spiritual consciousness into the needle body.

The black needle instrument glowed with a rich black light, slowly floated into the sky, and flew around, from slow to fast.

The power of the soul that Yuan Ming injected at this moment was enough to control the black needle weapon. There was no longer any reluctance as before, and the speed was getting faster and faster without any instability.

I saw a slender black shadow flashing and flying in the nearby void. At first glance, it looked like four or five flying needles.

Yuan Ming's eyes moved and he raised his hand to stop the black needle.

Although the black needle was as fast as lightning at the moment, he could sense that the power of the needle had not yet been activated to its maximum, and the soul power he injected was still not enough.

Yuan Ming silently performed the Ming Yue Jue, and shot out a soul crow from the center of his eyebrows, which sank into the black magic weapon.

The black needle instrument suddenly lit up with a rich black light, and the needle body completely blended into it.

Yuan Ming looked surprised and pointed out the secret.

The black needle weapon disappeared in a flash, and almost at the same time, shrill screams rang out from the jungle below.

A black pig beast half as tall as a man ran out. There was a slender pinhole in the middle of its forehead, and blood slowly seeped out.

The black pig beast only ran a few steps before its body shook and fell to the ground. The black needle weapon was suspended behind the black pig beast. The needle body was as clean as new without a trace of blood.

The smile on Yuan Ming's face became brighter and brighter. He pointed out the secret formula and the black needle magic weapon disappeared in a flash.

After a few breaths, a green wolf beast a few meters away let out a miserable howl and also turned over and fell down.

Yuan Ming felt happy and raised his hand.

A black shadow flashed across the palm of his hand, and a black needle weapon flashed out.

Soul Crow directly entered the control of the black needle weapon, and the effect was better than he expected.

The Soul Crow's soul power is both abundant and condensed, making it very suitable for activating high-grade magic weapons with many runes such as the Black Needle.

Moreover, this was the first time Yuan Ming used Soul Crow to control a magic weapon. He made an unexpected discovery, that is, the attack range of the black needle magic weapon had also been greatly expanded.

The attack range of a magic weapon is restricted by two conditions: divine consciousness and mana.

Mana can be attached to the magic weapon. The two are closely connected and will not spill out even if they fly a long distance away. However, spiritual consciousness cannot be integrated with the magic weapon. It will spill out when it exceeds the covering range.

Generally speaking, the attack range of the magical weapon will be as far as the monk's spiritual consciousness can spread.

For ordinary monks, even if they exist in the foundation building stage, the range of their spiritual consciousness is only a hundred feet, but the range of the soul crow has reached a terrifying thirty miles.

For Yuan Ming, the attack range of the black needle weapon is no longer the limit of spiritual consciousness, but the limit of mana attachment.

The material of the meteorite iron is special, and it is closely integrated with his magic power. It will not spill out within a range of three hundred feet, so the attack range of the black needle magic weapon has reached an astonishing three hundred feet!

A sneak attack from three hundred feet away, and with the concealment effect of the black needle weapon, even the foundation-building monks might not be able to dodge it.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ming felt excited and controlled the Qingyun Crane to fly deep into the Shiwan Mountain.